Sometimes, it seems
One camera is not enough
To capture our love
Out here on the street,
In plain view of all –
Stop talking you fool
And kiss me once more [o]
Sometimes, it seems
One camera is not enough
To capture our love
Out here on the street,
In plain view of all –
Stop talking you fool
And kiss me once more [o]
This blog is about
The important stuff of life –
Why are we here?
What is love?
Who keeps leaving the empty bottle of milk in the fridge?
Why do things seem immutable and true
When seen on the side of a bus? [o]
The world is a buffet
So many delights
We can be anything and anyone
But there are limits on our time –
So, you don’t like what you’re getting right now?
Come! join the queue again.
Time is passing,
Lunch is soon over,
And there is no shortage of rice [o]